The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　"It seems that it's possible at the moment."

　"As a passage silently appeared in the wall on the left side of the abyss, a fierce argument suddenly came from it."

　The sound was extremely loud, and the two sides arguing seemed completely oblivious to the fact that they were in a dungeon teeming with monsters, indulging in their own rage.

　to increase the volume.

　Amid the argument between the man and woman, a faint voice seemed to be trying to mediate, but it was clearly to no avail.

　With its keen senses, the demon beast immediately recognized the group of people and frowned.

　It wasn't that I was bothered by the sudden appearance of the trio, but rather by their loud arguing and their current state.

　The situation is very unfavorable.

　as predicted.

　The demon beast immediately noticed that the terrifying monster hidden in the dark abyss below had made a noticeable movement.

　"not good!"

　Its mind raced, and it glared fiercely at the entrance to the passage. Then, it flapped its wings violently and accelerated abruptly.

　The sudden actions of Devimon and the unexpected arguing alerted Dark and his two companions, who were hiding around the corner.

　mega.

　The magic cards in Diana and Rose's hands were already flashing with light.

　Dark thought about it more deeply. He tried to peek in the direction from which the argument was coming, and when he saw that there was a passageway in the side wall that was originally empty, he immediately had a very bad feeling.

　But before he could think it through, he saw that the Devimon had already landed on the platform.

　But before the demon beast could even touch the treasure chest, the ground beneath its feet began to shake violently.

　Just like what happened to the Hawkman before, two blinding red lights suddenly shot out, staining the walls and ceiling blood red like searchlights.

　Then, that familiar, piercing shriek tore through the space.

　A black shadow spreads upwards from the bottom of the abyss.

　As the red light receded, darkness descended, and granular black mist rapidly spread.

　The terrifying tentacle covered in suckers shot out from the black mist and waved wildly in the air.

　It did not attack Devimon immediately.

　Between times.

　Both Dark and his two companions, as well as the demon Zeng, stopped what they were doing.

　The arguing that had been coming from the newly opened passageway also came to an abrupt end.

　Witt and Emma were walking ahead when they turned a corner and witnessed the moment the giant tentacle popped out.

　The two were horrified and quickly covered their mouths.

　Robert then came out from behind.

　Before forming the team, he never expected that he, who should have had the worst relationship with Emma, ​​would have to play the role of peacemaker.

　That's clearly not how he's positioned.

　However, Victor, who took the initiative to invite Emma, ​​got into a dispute with her after they encountered the wave of monsters.

　This made him feel very incredible.

　It seems that the two have diametrically opposed ideas about dungeon exploration, which gradually turned into an irreconcilable conflict.

　Fortunately, both of them were still quite skilled, and he also had a trump card to use in crucial moments, so his journey had been relatively smooth.

　smoothly.

　The atmosphere is getting worse and worse.

　Seeing that continuing the argument might force him to return, Robert tried his best to salvage the situation.

　But as expected, it had no effect whatsoever.

　Just as he was feeling desperate, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a shrill sound came from nearby.

　Victor and Emma, ​​who were walking ahead, both fell silent.

　He walked out of the corner full of doubt, and finally saw the terrifying tentacle that was even thicker than the giant worm of Witt!

　"ah_"

　Robert's loud voice could no longer be suppressed.

　He suddenly covered his head and let out a terrified scream.

　"Shut up!"

　"Shut up, Robert!"

　Emma and Witt quickly turned around and whispered a warning.

　Seeing the two men's anxious expressions, Robert gasped for breath as he exhaled, then his scream abruptly cut off.

　Then he started coughing violently.

　Emma and Witt, however, had no time to worry about his condition. They quickly turned their heads back and stared intently at the huge tentacle that had suddenly stopped waving because of Robert's scream.

　The still tentacles seemed more terrifying than when they were dancing wildly.

　Emma and Witt could clearly hear their own heartbeats pounding.

　Suppressing their shock, the two bent over and retreated slightly, while the full text was available for free reading.

　My fingers carefully reached for the cardholder.

　In the stillness, the atmosphere seemed to be squeezing towards the center of a vortex, becoming increasingly sharp.

　"Hiss!"

　Suddenly, seven cracks appeared at the tip of the tentacle.

　Then it instantly opened into eight petals, forming a gaping, blood-red maw.

　The inner wall of each petal is covered with tiny, closely spaced sharp teeth, and thick saliva.

　Flowing in the mouth -

　A bright red tongue with a long mouth protruded from inside the tentacle, making a hissing sound.

　Then the tentacle turned its head toward the entrance to the passage where Victor and the other two were, and its terrifying maw slowly contracted.

　Emma and Victor exchanged a quick glance, then simultaneously backed away towards the corner.

　They moved extremely slowly, their eyes fixed on the tentacles the entire time, not daring to look away for even a moment.

　They are so cautious.

　However, Robert continued to cough uncontrollably.

　Against the backdrop of this silhouette, Emma and Witt, cautiously daring not to utter a sound, gave off a very ancient feel.

　It's a strange feeling.

　Think about it and think about it.

　What is the point of their actions?

　A brief pause.

　The tentacles, which had opened their eight-lobed maw, suddenly began to move.

　From a standstill to being launched, the tentacle probe moves at an extremely fast speed, as fast as lightning.

　"run!"

　Witt suddenly grabbed Robert's arm and pulled him around the corner.

　In front of Emma, ​​a golden beast with a head shaped like a Suanni instantly materialized.

　"Roar!

　The golden beast roared, unleashing a ferocious aura.

　Under the mage's command, it fearlessly charged towards the tentacles that had already entered the passage.

　But the eight-lobed mouth at the tip of the tentacle suddenly opened, swallowing it whole as if it were swallowing a date whole.

　Before it slid into the tentacles, Emma had already clearly seen that its hard golden body was actually covered by the slime inside the tentacles.

　It corrodes and dissolves easily.

　This discovery caused Emma's pupils to dilate instantly.

　Even though she realized from the first glance that the tentacles were probably a terrifying monster beyond imagination, she still didn't expect her yellow...

　The golden beast couldn't even withstand a single blow.

　No, it couldn't even hold them off for a moment.

　Even as it swallowed the golden beast, the tentacle continued its frantic charge forward.

　Robert had already escaped around the corner, pulled away by Witt.

　Emma herself stepped back, glanced at it once, and then hurriedly turned away.

　The three of them said nothing and just ran wildly with their heads down.

　The tentacle actually burrowed entirely into the passage, turning around corners with the agility of a giant python, continuing its pursuit!

　"Troll!"

　Emma screamed as she felt the pungent, fishy stench of the tentacles almost licking her back.

　The magic card in Witt's hand instantly lit up with a bright light: "I told you the troll would work!"

　But his prized monstrous creature was smashed to pieces by tentacles as soon as it was summoned.

　The giant's howl was quickly drowned out by the sound of tentacles rubbing against the tunnel walls.

　Having finally recovered, Robert suppressed the discomfort in his throat and pulled out Vlad the Vampire's card from his card holder.

　He inherited the legacy, but his speed in casting normal summoning spells was simply too slow.

　Ten seconds of summoning time is far too long in this situation.

　Just when the three were almost in despair, the tentacle's forward momentum abruptly stopped.

　To the astonishment of the three, the eight-lobed mouth at the tip of the tentacle retracted.

　Then the entire tentacle actually began to retreat!

　Has it reached its length limit?

　Vittor was breathing heavily, his face covered in sweat.

　Emma leaned against the wall, feeling as soft as cotton in her legs.

　Robert even sat down on his bottom.

　The three escaped death, but their minds were a complete mess.

　They were completely unable to react to what was happening in such a short time.

　"what is going on"

　I vaguely heard someone's voice just now.

　On the other side.

　Dark Deemon's pupils contracted as he watched the tentacles rush into the passage from which the arguing was coming, and he instinctively jumped back.

　He walked out from behind the wall.

　"Dalois called out softly."

　But Dark's attention was entirely focused on the tentacles.

　His gaze followed the tentacle's body downwards, trying to see the tentacle's true form through the black mist.

　But only two red lights shone through the black mist, which seemed to be two huge eyes.

　When his gaze turned to the two red lights, he suddenly felt a strange suction force, as if it was trying to stick him in and pull him in.